This is a pit stop where the stegoboys can rest on their way from nowhere to wherever. The owner repairs saddles and saurushoes while the beasts can rest and drink at the trough and the travellers can sit, relax and consult the board for news and bounties.
The blacksmith as been built against the arm of a gigantic robot from long past, destroyed by a beast even more enormous... that might still lurk in the shadows.
The settings are Prehistoric tropics, Sci-fi and Post-apo. |